Chapter 115 You Picked Her up Again

Creating your own exercises is difficult.

I want to create a technique that ignores qualifications and basic skills.

It is even more difficult.

Xu Xi has no other martial arts to learn from, and no knowledgeable people to help him. All he can rely on is himself and a few techniques he brought from the real world.

Practice.

Perform martial arts.

Practice again and perform martial arts again.

Xu Xi's life is boring. In the courtyard with only one person, he silently shakes his fists and stands silently.

Only the scorching sunshine, the whitening floor tiles, and the big trees in the courtyard witnessed his day after day and the countless drops of sweat.

"Time is running out..."

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The figure who continued to punch finally stopped and let out a long sigh.

Starting from the winter of last year and continuing to the summer of this year, "Yangyuan Gong" has undergone several transformations, but none of them were what Xu Xi wanted.

A technique that ignores qualifications and basic skills.

Can it really be created artificially?

Xu Xi knew that it was very difficult to deduce this kind of technique, but he was unwilling to give up and watch the fresh and familiar faces pass away.

…

[Warning in your heart]

[Intuition derived from warriors, a reminder of future disasters]

[The next wave of demons in winter will further expand in scale, and demons of the same level as you, or even more powerful, will appear, which will be difficult for the people of Qingniu Town to contend with]

[You reduce part of your boxing practice time and spend more time on deducing the techniques]

[You are surprised that the reduced martial arts training time has not slowed down the growth of your strength, and even vaguely, the flow of energy and blood is faster]

[This is because your whole body and mind are devoted to following your own path]

[When you perform "Yangyuan Gong", your belief in martial arts is stronger than ever]

[You smiled, chewed another bite of the bitter and astringent vegetable dumplings, and immersed yourself in reading the "Yangyuan Gong" on which the paper was gradually getting rotten, thinking about where you could improve it]

…

[Long-term martial arts training and performances have become your daily life, but occasionally, you will also go out]

[Or go to Shiwanda Mountain, kill demons to sharpen yourself, and distribute the excess flesh and blood to the townspeople]

[Or stand on a high place, overlooking the much calmer Qingniu Town, and recall those who are no longer here]

[Someone from the outside is coming]

[They were in a hurry, looking for the fugitive just like last year]

[This time, the officers searched carefully. They no longer just asked verbally, but entered every household to check.]

[Of course, they got nothing]

[Ignoring the slightly dilapidated Qingniu Town, ignoring the half-populated Qingniu Town, the officials left quickly, fearing that if they stayed here for a long time, they would also be attacked by demons]

[They rode away on green-scaled horses, and as an innate warrior, you followed behind them silently]

[You watched them enter a few more villages and towns, and after searching to no avail, they returned to the pass with a curse]

[Vaguely, you caught the words "disgusting" and "pig"]

[You look at the dark army stationed at the pass]

[You look at the tall city wall that protects against both demons and humans]

[The burning heart fire and the flowing blood are getting hotter silently]

…

When Xu Xi returned to Qingniu Town.

It gets dark.

It's drizzling.

The raindrops hit the blackened wall. They are a mixture of human blood and demon blood. Over time, they form stains that are difficult to remove.

No one wants to remove it because they can’t see the future tomorrow.

Gradually, the rain became heavier.

Xu Xi walked through the turbulent rain curtain, and the Gang Qi came out of his body, forming an invisible shield to block the rain, all the way to his home.

"Maybe the idea from last time can be improved."

"The quality of "Yangyuan Gong" is not high, but because of this, it is suitable for improvement."

“Only when the threshold is low can we ensure that everyone can learn it.”

Xu Xi thought as he walked.

I want to formally complete the improvement of "Yangyuan Gong" before winter comes, although this is difficult, laborious and laborious.

"Crunch——"

Pushing open the heavy reddish-brown wooden door, Xu Xi entered the home.

He paused slightly.

In that empty and clean courtyard, I saw the mud being washed away by the heavy rain. The mud and water were mixed with blood, and were washed away bit by bit by the rain curtain, revealing Xu Xi's figure who was not surprised at all.

"Sorry, sir..."

The miserable-looking girl smiled bitterly and coughed up blood: "I may not be able to pay the reward this time."

"It's okay, I'm kind-hearted."

Xu Xi shook his head, stepped forward, and helped Wu Yingxue, who was unable to move, "You can also pay me back in installments later."

The girl was stunned and seemed to want to say something.

But the severe injuries caused her to fall into coma.

"Did you get such a serious injury from fighting with an innate warrior?" Xu Xi glanced at the girl's injuries, circulated Gang Qi to stop the bleeding, and carried the girl into the house.

Treat the wound, ventilate the blood, and simply bandage it.

After doing all this, Xu Xi waited for Wu Yingxue to wake up.

"In the past few days, I have never heard of this child at the border. He must have really returned to the Thirteenth Prefecture of Daqian."

"Is there a special access channel that is not guarded by the garrison at the pass?"

"You can ask later."

"If we really can't hold on this winter, we can let everyone leave the border so they won't die in Qingniu Town."

Xu Xi lowered his eyes and held the girl's dragon-patterned spear.

Get it in front of you.

Look at the wear on the tip of the gun.

And the large or small notches on the gun body.

In addition to being interested in the way the girl entered and exited the border, Xu Xi was also interested in the girl's experience of leaving.

He was very curious about what the other party had experienced, which actually attracted the search of the officials again, and this time the search was more serious and careful.

"Fortunately, the border is complicated, otherwise, this child would not have a chance to run back."

Tick-tick-tick-

The heavy rain outside the house was still pouring.

The crackling sound of the rain was like a compact performance, hitting everything quickly.

While performing the "Yang Yuan Gong" martial arts, Xu Xi waited for Wu Yingxue to wake up, and this wait lasted until the evening.

The rain stopped and the moon was dark.

The seriously injured 17-year-old girl woke up slowly.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu..." She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look, without the previous alertness and liveliness, silent and silent.

Xu Xi was very familiar with such a look, he had seen it on other girls.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Xu Xi asked.

...

[You picked up the injured princess again]

[This time, her injuries were more serious and she looked even more miserable. Even the hard dragon-patterned spear had many different wears and tear]

[You guessed that the girl faced an enemy above the innate]

[You asked the awakened girl about the truth]

[She was silent for a long time, silent tears flowed down her cheeks, and said in a hoarse and dry voice that her parents were dead]